There was smoke everywhere, ruins were everywhere, the ground on North Street was cracked, and there were broken walls and ruins everywhere.
The Yun family's mansion was also extensively damaged, although it was protected by a spiritual formation.
But how could the aftermath of the battle by the strong men in the Yin Soul Realm be so easily resisted.
On top of a ruin, Yun Haoyang stood on top of it, like a divine pillar holding up the sky, with a white divine light covering dozens of meters in radius.
His hair was messy, and his upper body had long since dissipated under the blazing fireball.
Yun Haoyang became shorter and thinner due to muscle atrophy due to his cultivation.
"Coupled with the scratches all over his body, he is even more cautious and looks even more ferocious."
His eyes were sinister, filled with murderous intent, and his eyes seemed to be able to kill people, piercing the darkened black gold dragon surrounding the roof.
Lin Batian was also seriously injured, his purple gold armor was shattered, and Wuzhiqi's shirt was even more damaged.
His mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was extremely pale, and his internal organs had not completely calmed down until now.
His steps were careless, and a mouthful of blood surged into his nose and overflowed.
Up until this point in the battle, all the fighting spirit on his side combined with combat skills, and he could barely withstand Yun Haoyang's critical attack.
He could only barely take it. The impact he had to bear with each blow was almost beyond the limit that his body could bear.
The eleven regiment leaders are connected at the top, and the impact they have to bear is indeed slightly lighter than Lin Batian, but the cultivation of each regiment leader facing each other is now much weaker than the two of them.
Yun Haoyang: "Lin Batian, you can be proud. The star soul realm hurt me, you are proud enough."
"However, Yun Haoyang's eyes are sinister and full of killing intent. You have completely angered me."
After saying that, a white divine light shone into the sky, and Yun Haoyang's figure disappeared from the spot.
Completely unperceivable.
Lin Batian had a solemn look on his face. He and others were at the end of their rope, and it seemed that they could only do their best.
"Brothers, I, Lin Batian, am sorry for you. Today we can survive. Today is a special day. Let's drink openly."
"Okay, okay, Lin Shuai, although you are domineering on the battlefield, I have always found your shortcomings. Long Ding's mouth and nose are bleeding, but you are still bold and bold."
"I also think that Long Ju and others also agree."
How dare everyone usually joke with Lin Batian.
Even if they were given ten courages, they would not dare to do so. Today, life and death were on the line, and it was still unclear whether they could survive.
Lin Shuai, I want to drink the "Cuiyu Mingtai" from Cuiyulou. Seeing Long Ding speak, Long Yu and others didn't want to let go of this opportunity.
Lin Shuai, they Dragon Tribulation people want to drink from Jade Mingtai; we Dragon Ya have to get drunk no matter what.
Lin Batian: "Okay, brothers, we have sacrificed our lives and blood for this royal city for many years and dedicated ourselves to death."
"I've never been so frustrated."
If I can survive after the second battle, I agree.
"However, please remember that Lin Batian suddenly looked solemn, meticulous and extremely serious."
"Who the hell, if he dares to die here, I will expel him from the military."
"Yes, coach, Long Ling and others have extremely solemn eyes."
They knew that Lin Batian's seriousness was his responsibility and care for them.
"Dragon Tribulation Dragon Fang, no one is allowed to fall behind, Long Ling and Long Yu looked at each other and said sternly."
Yes, Captain.
"Using the Soaring Cloud Technique to its extreme, a giant storm tornado, winding and circling, swept up like a spiral hunting blade."
Yun Haoyang's Dantian Qi sea is extremely profound, and his white soul power is as profound as a galaxy.
A long sword with white clouds lingering and a pattern of soaring clouds on it slowly emerged from the sea of qi. The whole body of the sword was pure white, and the criss-crossing cloud patterns on the hilt were extremely magical.
The strong fluctuations of sword energy seemed to tear apart a giant storm.
At this time, Yun Haoyang's momentum reached its peak, as if he was the god of storms.
The shadows of clouds linger, and the air embraces the mountains and rivers.
Star Reaching Tower: Baili Xionggao is sitting on the dragon chair on the dome, looking at the battle in the distance.
Looking at the rushing killing power.
Your Majesty, this momentum can already threaten this old slave.
Behind Bai Lixiong, an old man bowed respectfully, wearing a red robe, with sinister eyes.
Every move and every move shows the demeanor of a strong man.
"Indeed, it seems that Yun Haoyang has not slacked off in these years."
"This kind of power already has the power of the late stage of the Yin Soul Realm."
But if he wants to truly threaten Mr. Hong, Yun Haoyang is still not close, but he is already good.
"By the way, Mr. Hong."
During this period of time, many divisions occurred in Cangnan City, and I was very busy. I said that I got a book of fragrant tea from the red-robed old man.
After thanking the king, the old man in red robe took the fragrant tea that Bailixiong poured for him.
The old slave also heard a little about what happened during this period, and it was indeed extremely strange.
The Shiyin Mountains collapsed inexplicably, and even the legendary emperor was dispatched during the Cangnan Trial. Hong Shixian looked regretful.
"Yes! Bai Lixiong sighed, he only looked at each other from a distance that day, and the scene of destruction to heaven and earth is still vivid in his mind."
I am not even an ant in front of those people.
"Mr. Hong, I have been too busy during this period, and you have worked hard at the Royal Academy."
Unfortunately, the king killed the old slave. If the king had not rescued him, the old slave would have been exposed in the wilderness.
Then you can still sit here.
"Mr. Hong, don't mention the past anymore."
Mr. Hong needs to worry more about the Cangyun Conference.
Your Majesty, please rest assured that the eldest prince and the second prince are extremely talented, and both of them are just a hair away from entering the Star Gathering Realm.
In this Cangyun Conference, I, Cangnan City, will definitely stand out.
Don't be careless, time is running out, you must seize the time.
I have heard that there are some good seedlings coming out of the other three cities.
They are all strong competitors to Heng'er and Jun'er, and I also heard that this Cangnan Conference is different from the past.
Sifang Territory can also participate in this Cangyun Conference.
"What, Hong Shixian was shocked, Sifang Territory can also participate."
What on earth is Cangyun Academy doing? Sifang Territory’s participation is an unprecedented first time.
So, I’ll leave the matter of Heng’er and Jun’er to Mr. Hong.
Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best.
Lin Family Underground Palace: Green light lingers and the fragrance of medicine is tangy.
Lin Mo'er sat in the pool of spiritual liquid, the energy of the earth's veins constantly nourishing her thin body.
Ye Tian: Mo'er, this girl's physique is really amazing. She has absorbed so much earth energy, but she didn't explode.
If this were any other ordinary monk, his body would have exploded long ago, let alone nourishment.
Only a few people have appeared in the "War Celestial Body" since ancient times. Ye Tian was amazed that his acquired Xuansha body was like a weakling in front of them.
This may be due to innate talent. Some people are weak and don't want to be replenished, and some people don't reject anyone who comes.
No matter how many things there are, the first priority is to restore this girl's mental strength.
Ye Tianzhen's Yuan Power held the medicinal liquid and gathered it on Lin Mo'er's cute little head.
I have to refine it for this girl. As he spoke, little golden lights penetrated Lin Moer's forehead.
The light points submerged into the sea of consciousness, and the sea of consciousness was like a vast and boundless mirror. The dots of starlight sank into it, stirring up the ripples of the water.
A series of magical runes gathered in Lin Moer's sea of consciousness, dotted in the galaxy of consciousness.
An illusory platform began to appear in the sea of consciousness, with only a vague outline.
The refined soul medicine turned into bits of magical starlight, gathering towards the platform base.
The spiritual power of the human race ranges from low to high, from the first to the nine-story spiritual platform (also known as the Pavilion) and the nine-pole soul tower.
The spiritual platform (Dragon Platform) of the True Yuan Realm is in the shape of eight poles, the spiritual sea of consciousness (Star Pavilion) of the Star Gathering Realm, the soul sea of the Yin Soul Realm (Three Soul Realm), and the Soul Fire (Seven Soul Realm) of the Yang Soul Realm. )…….
The power of true energy kept refining the green liquid, and a strange fragrance suddenly hit your nostrils.
Lin Mo'er, surrounded by the mysterious white light, was like a little angel, sacred and inviolable.
Inexplicable heart palpitations, inexplicable throbbing.
What's going on? My heart is beating inexplicably, and the source of the Conferred God is restless.
What's going on, Ye Tian wonders, the source of the Conferred God has not fluctuated for a long time.
Why is it suddenly throbbing?
In a certain stone room of the underground palace, a strange egg was suspended on a high platform deep in the underground palace, and the energy of the earth's veins was gathering towards it crazily.
The strange and mysterious runes on the egg are looming, exuding a strong divine brilliance, and are extremely thick and noble.
Qi Dan, who usually only knows how to absorb the energy of the earth's veins, became violent and restless today.
It seems to be breaking out of its shell.
Ye Tian: Is there anything magical about this underground palace?
There must be, and it will not be able to consecrate the divine source and not be restless.
Just when Ye Tian was wondering and looking at the underground palace, a mysterious egg broke out of the ground from the bottom of the underground palace and rushed towards Ye Tian at an extremely fast speed.
The speed was so fast that Ye Tian had no time to react. The egg shadow in his pupils became bigger and bigger.
For a moment, Ye Tian's figure was shaped like a cone, with his back in front and his head and feet pointed backwards.
"Holy shit, Ye Tian was shocked, he only heard a roar."
Ye Tian's body hit the wall of the underground palace at supersonic speed, directly creating a deep pit. The earth and stone around the pit were cracked and arranged in a wire mesh shape.
It took a long time before I saw a figure fall from the deep pit and hit the ground. He vomited blood and his calf twitched interestingly.
The golden divine egg seemed to be very excited, surrounding Ye Tian constantly. The strange power pulled Ye Tian's blood spilled on the ground towards the egg.
A few drops of blood gathered towards the golden egg, and finally submerged into the golden egg, and the golden egg suddenly shone with brilliance.
He kept jumping in the air, extremely happy.
Jindan seemed to feel the benefit, and suddenly gently pushed the sleeping Ye Tian with his eggshell.
Ye Tian opened his eyes vaguely, and a golden figure appeared in front of him.
Gold, as if he thought of something, Ye Tian uttered a cry and jumped away, looking warily at the strange egg that exuded golden light.
This was the thing that knocked him away just now. His heart is still hurting, and the blood and energy in his body are still boiling.
The golden egg jumped in the air. Looking at Ye Tian who woke up, he was extremely excited and kept jumping in the air.
Looking at the golden egg that seemed to be extremely excited, Ye Tian hurriedly shouted, "Don't come over, don't come over."
Next, strange scenes unfolded in the underground palace, with a golden egg chasing a person.
Once one person is gone, you chase each other in the underground palace, which is extremely funny.
North Street: Above the giant white storm, Yun Haoyang held the Yunyin Sword and activated the nebula. Suddenly, a giant white dragon emerged from the storm.
The white dragon scales shine fiercely, the white light shines brightly into the sky, and the white dragon claws fly towards the black gold Canglong Canglong in the sky to fight.
"Teng Yun Jue, the dragon soared all over the world, Yun Haoyang roared, holding the Yunyin Sword, standing between the dragon's horns."
The white Canglong is different from the black and gold Canglong. The white Canglong steps on the blue clouds and breathes upward.
Lin Batian: His eyes were solemn and his fighting spirit was high; he glanced at the other eleven people.
""Lin Batian roared, the dragon looked into the sky."
